Milking Slave (6)
Milking Slave (6)
My heart raced violently as extreme excitement continued. At this rate, I'd die from either cardiac explosion or suffocation. But the bastard kept tightening his grip around my neck, clearly not caring whether I lived or died.
Son of a bitch.
I felt like an utterly powerless being who couldn't even breathe without permission. Though I could escape anytime, I felt like an idiot panting with my life in the hands of such trash mobs.
But those thoughts shattered against the relentless waves of impending ejaculation.
"Haaak! Haaak! Haaak, Haaak, Haaaak, Haaang, Haaang, Haaang!"
I felt Corporal Rikun climb onto the chair. Then he tried to remove my pants.
No.
Contrary to my thoughts, my feverish body trembled in anticipation of being violated. I lifted my hips to help him remove my pants easily.
"Hehe, becoming an obedient slave now."
My face burned as I wanted to retort, but no suitable words came. Rather, the word "slave" made my heart race faster.
I felt the sticky love juice from my panties stretching down to my thighs. My vagina had already completely loosened, gushing massive amounts of love juice.
After checking my condition, he thrust his massive cock inside without any foreplay.
Thud!!
"Hhuk!!"
Thud!! Thud!! Thud!! Thud!! Thud!! Thud!! Thud!! Thud!!
"Hhhuuk, Hhuk! Hhuk! Hhuk! Hk! Hk! Hk! Hk! Hk!"
Whenever he choked my neck, my vagina reflexively tightened around his cock. He played with my vagina like a toy by alternately choking and releasing my neck. Thanks to this, I could intensely feel his cock while avoiding suffocation.
Pleasure alternately surged from my augmented breasts and vagina, maintaining peak climax continuously.
"Haaak!! Haaak!!!! Haaak! Haaak!! Haaak! Hak!! Hak!!"
The plastic bag was removed only after he'd ejaculated inside me five times. My vagina was completely filled with his semen, swelling my belly taut.
He stomped on my swollen belly with his shoes still on.
Squelch-.
"Hhhuuk!! Hhhuuk!! Haaak!!"
A gush of his yellowish semen spurted from my vagina.
"Felt good, fucking bitch?"
I couldn't speak. Moaning alone wasn't enough.
Just hearing the rustle of the black plastic bag in his hand recalled the extreme pleasure from earlier. Love juice mixed with semen flowed from my vagina.
Corporal Rikun kept playing with my milked vagina nonstop and saying things befitting a slave owner, acting as if he owned me.
Motherfucker.
He knew I was completely submerged in pleasure. Truly, I felt no desire to resist him. Surrendering my body amplified the pleasure of being milked.
Though starting two hours late, I filled the milk quota within duty hours. Probably because being tormented by Corporal Rikun enabled short-term mass milk extraction.
"A-already finished?"
When Corporal Rikun removed the milking machine from my breasts, I felt an unbearably hollow disappointment.
My freed breasts glistened with breast milk. Despite being milked all day, they seemed even larger.
I want to milk more.
Though I kneaded them regretfully, perhaps because the venomous insect's poison had worn off, no more milk gushed out.
Corporal Rikun kneaded my other breast with a sinister smile.
"Hehehe, want me to milk more? If you want, I can milk you all night."
Perhaps because I was intoxicated with pleasure, I felt no resistance to him groping me. His filthy offer to continue milking actually felt favorable.
Get a grip.
I firmly refused his offer and returned home.
Yun Seol-ha sat on the living room sofa, having arrived first. She blankly watched an entertainment program on TV. She must have endured an equally harsh day.
After a simple dinner with Yun Seol-ha, I went to bed early. Whether my brain was damaged from abnormal pleasure or not, a dazed feeling persisted until sleep.
Though I kneaded my breasts alone in bed, it brought no pleasure. Remembering how my breasts were milked like livestock made my vagina burn.
"Damn, damn, damn."
I couldn't possibly sleep without cooling my body heat.
"Only one way."
I stripped completely and took X from my inventory to wear. X naturally attached milking machines to my breasts and injected milk stimulants.
"Hhaak."
Since X's power source was my milk, I'd constantly be milked while wearing it. This was the only way to cool my heated body.
"X, triple the milk stimulants, and milk me harder than usual?"
[Request from the Qualified One accepted. Excess stored milk will be used as emergency fuel.]
Emergency fuel sounded usable in critical situations.
Plunge, plunge, plunge.
I felt three milk stimulants pierce my breasts simultaneously. Hot liquid entering my body made my nipples tingle. The moment I thought I could spray milk immediately, the milking machine violently squeezed my milk jugs.
Squeeeeek-! Squeech! Squeeeek! Squeeek! Squeech! Squeech! Squeeeek!
"Hhiit! Hhiit! Hhhuuuit, Hhiit!"
Though milked all day, milk sprayed out powerfully due to the stimulants.
Not enough.
"Hup!"
Recalling daytime events, I choked myself. I strangled myself near unconsciousness, enjoying suffocation and milking pleasure.
Only at dawn could I extinguish my body's fire and sleep. Upon waking, my heart pounded. Reluctantly, my mind filled with thoughts of being raped with a plastic bag over my head.
After just one day of Special Forces duty, our breasts had noticeably swollen. We naturally placed our breasts on the table during breakfast.
Yun Seol-ha's breasts had grown larger than when she took breast enlargement pills, becoming massive melons mismatched with her slender frame. Imagining milking her breasts during wild sex made my crotch soak.
I quickly checked the wall clock.
1 hour until work.
Insufficient time to enjoy Yun Seol-ha. I'd savor her massive breasts slowly after work.
I felt her staring at me. Had I been too obvious looking at her chest?
Yun Seol-ha asked me with a worried expression and cautious voice:
"Mr. Kelrot, are you okay? I didn't enter your room fearing I'd wake you, but you made pained sounds while sleeping."
My face instantly burned. My moans had reached Yun Seol-ha's room downstairs.
Frantically waving my hands, I excused:
"Ah, that, sleep-talking. I groan in my sleep sometimes."
"Really? That's a relief."
Yun Seol-ha smiled brightly, looking genuinely relieved. Seeing her, I felt both guilt and relief. If she discovered I'd milked myself all night after having my breasts sucked by Oist mercenaries all day, I'd have died of shame.
Boardings the surface-bound train, we got separated as usual in the crowd.
While wishing for the train to reach the surface quickly, I spotted a familiar ugly face behind Yun Seol-ha.
Corporal Rikun.
The bastard seemed ready to resume perverted acts as soon as his wrist healed. Other Oist mercenaries gathered around him. They eyed Yun Seol-ha as prey.
What to do?
Both Yun Seol-ha and I wore nose piercings. If I attacked the Oist mercenaries like last time, Yun Seol-ha might get seriously injured by electric shocks.
I considered using stealth, but using it carelessly would make me bump into others and break the skill.
Racking my brain for solutions, I headed toward Yun Seol-ha. Corporal Rikun and two Oist mercenaries stood wall-like behind her.
Yun Seol-ha stared out the window, unaware of her danger.
Only one solution came to mind. First, I'd lure them away from Yun Seol-ha. Then after shaking them off, Yun Seol-ha and I would climb onto cargo containers and use stealth until arrival.
Though difficult, this was the best plan I could devise.
I saw Corporal Rikun reach toward Yun Seol-ha's skirt. Frantically, I unbuttoned my shirt, removed my bra, and placed it in his hand.
"Hmm?"
Corporal Rikun checked the bra, then looked at me incredulously. Before him, I lifted my breasts high with half my shirt unbuttoned. Though humiliating, necessary to provoke them.
He looked at my face and sneered:
"Hehehe, looks like the esteemed one became an excellent slave in one day. Couldn't control your heat?"